This is a song about "Left"

She knows you masturbate left handed

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

Promises that had us left assured

I got a fetish for fresh, i'm a clean crook

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

I left for one summer,

You know...you know who you are

Take the exit, the nearest left

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Then called her dickface, she call the connect

He was being a bully so i left

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed

With the rest who are left

Bout time i got my respect